This morning I got a phone call saying my session was canceled today due to my therapist having a family emergency. I was actually glad because I had overslept and was thinking about not going anyway.
But what surprised/upset me was the concern I felt for my T. I actually almost shed a tear for him. And then I started thinking OMG, I actually care about this person.
Now I am having anxiety, almost to the point of panic over it. I do not want to care about him, I mean, WTF, he's my therapist and that's it. He's not my friend, or a parent, or anything else, he's someone I am paying to listen to me ramble.
I don't know why this is freaking me out so much. I do happen to care about people, I'm not devoid of all feelings. I know it's ok to have concern for someone....or care about them....
I just never expected this. And now it makes me want to run the other way. It makes me feel scared to go see him anymore. It makes me feel ashamed for some reason. Like something is wrong with me. It makes me feel a little vulnerable. I'm scared that since 'feelings' are in the mix that it will all go down hill from here. I'm scared that something will go wrong, that I will be hurt, that I will be abused, that I will regret ever going there in the first place.
Could it be because nearly everyone I have cared about my whole life has screwed me over, walked all over me and treated me like shit?
I'm not the type to let anyone get past my hard outer shell. What is happening to me?
But what surprised/upset me was the concern I felt for my T. I actually almost shed a tear for him. And then I started thinking OMG, I actually care about this person.
Now I am having anxiety, almost to the point of panic over it. I do not want to care about him, I mean, WTF, he's my therapist and that's it. He's not my friend, or a parent, or anything else, he's someone I am paying to listen to me ramble.
I don't know why this is freaking me out so much. I do happen to care about people, I'm not devoid of all feelings. I know it's ok to have concern for someone....or care about them....
I just never expected this. And now it makes me want to run the other way. It makes me feel scared to go see him anymore. It makes me feel ashamed for some reason. Like something is wrong with me. It makes me feel a little vulnerable. I'm scared that since 'feelings' are in the mix that it will all go down hill from here. I'm scared that something will go wrong, that I will be hurt, that I will be abused, that I will regret ever going there in the first place.
Could it be because nearly everyone I have cared about my whole life has screwed me over, walked all over me and treated me like shit?
I'm not the type to let anyone get past my hard outer shell. What is happening to me?